Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 30 Divine Calculation
The three of them entered the room, the uncle was not a good talker, and he acted a little embarrassed: "You three, please drink water, drink water..." He poured tea for the three of them eagerly, peeking at them from the corner of his eyes from time to time, but did not mention the arrangement about their lodging.

Chu Qianxun sipped his tea, took a good look at Grandpa's tense and slightly embarrassed expression, and said softly, "Master, is there something embarrassing for you?"

"Hey..., I..." The uncle kept rubbing his hands, his eyes flicked here and there, as if he was embarrassed to say something.

Wei Lingran glanced around at the furnishings in the room, quietly took out a piece of silver taels from his sleeve, put it on the table, smiled and said: "Master, these silver coins should be used as the food and accommodation expenses for the three of us, please be sure to pay for it." Take it."

When the uncle saw the ingot of silver, his eyes lit up, and he smiled mischievously, and then talked about his family situation. There are three people in the family, he, his son and his daughter-in-law. Help, unexpectedly, his son broke his leg a month ago, and his daughter-in-law is about to give birth. He... was so anxious that he couldn't help it. He happened to see Wei Lingran and the three of them looking for a place to live on the street, so...

Wei Lingran expressed his understanding, and looked at the broken leg for his son, and found that it was not a major problem, but lack of nutrition, and the bones grew slowly...

The next day, after the three of Wei Lingran replenished their supplies, they wanted to leave Dicheng, but they saw many gloomy palace lanterns hanging from the eaves along the street.

"Whoa, what's this? Holidays?"

"It's not a holiday, it's the barbarians who are here to seek revenge..." An old lady told her in a low voice while shaking her head, looking around cautiously.

Wei Lingran was startled, and wanted to ask clearly, but the aunt had already retreated into the room, and refused to say any more.

"Damn it, let go of Rong'er..."

Wei Ling was startled, it was the voice of the uncle who took them in last night, she quickened her pace, turned the corner of the street, but saw a heart-pounding scene.

The first thing that came into view was the house that was still emitting black smoke behind the beard. Several beards with open chests smiled ferociously and obscenely. The uncle and his son were held tightly by beard. Because the fetus is too late, she dare not crawl on the ground, but chooses to face the sky, and use her elbows to move out of the collapsed house with difficulty. There is always a cold knife point in her abdomen that follows her everywhere.

In a nearby house that was not burned down, some neighbors poked their heads out of the half-opened windows and watched silently. Even though their faces were full of sympathy, no one stood up to intercede for her.

The beard laughed arrogantly, chasing the pregnant woman every step of the way, the cold point of the knife pierced the clothes on her abdomen inch by inch, and the blue veins were faintly visible on the white and thin belly, the woman stared at the knife like maggots in horror Pointy, face ashen, but still clenched teeth, moving forward little by little, the clothes at the elbows have been worn out by the rough ground, the thin skin oozes spots of bright red, extending along the direction of her body movement There are two scarlet marks.

"Why?" Wei Lingran gritted her teeth and stared at this scene, and asked the neighbor next to her in a low voice.

"I heard that three months ago, there was a beard who bumped into his son and was scolded for not having eyes. Taking advantage of the internal turmoil between the two beards, Huzi thought it was a rare opportunity and sought revenge."

Just because of an innocuous sentence, come here today to kill and set fire?
"The Hu people have always been a tough people, they resisted whenever they had the opportunity, and never really surrendered." Seeing the flames in her eyes, Chu Qianxun explained in a low voice.

"Things that bully the weak and fear the hard, what a tough thing!"

Chu Qianxun lightly brushed the clenched fist under her sleeve, pulled her sleeve suddenly, and said, "This kind of ethnic dispute cannot be resolved by killing one or two people. Don't be impulsive."

Wei Lingran took a deep breath, turned her head and smiled at him, she also knew that ethnic disputes have far-reaching consequences.

However, as a human being, she should do something, and she should not do something. She had to watch an innocent pregnant woman being disemboweled in the street by Beard.

Sorry, she can't do it!

The foot stopped, but the left hand suddenly moved, two thin silver needles shot out from the fingertips, one inserted into the wrist of the beard, and the other deflected the sharp knife that was falling, and narrowly missed the pregnant woman Belly, hitting the ground.

At the same time, she rushed, and she was already standing beside the pregnant woman, bending down to help the pregnant woman up.

Beard was in pain, first startled, seeing her help the pregnant woman, he immediately showed a fierce look, and called the others to gather around.

"Gordan"

With a soft call, the jade-like young man in green raised his hand slightly, and with a flick of his long sleeves, a dozen or so beards immediately fell to the side, gnawing on the mud in various postures. Uncle father and son.

Returning the pregnant woman to the care of the uncle and his son, Wei Lingran squinted at her feet with her eyes half downcast, with a beard with silver needles stuck in her mouth, she quietly spread out her palm: "Silver".

After struggling for a long time, the beard who still couldn't get up looked up blankly: "What money?"

"You set the house on fire, and of course you are responsible for the reconstruction money." She spoke in a soft voice, like clouds floating in the sky, and her feet rolled slowly at the same time.

But Huzi seemed to feel that a big stone was pressing on his heart. He looked at the rolling boots on his right hand, swallowed the sweetness in his mouth, and after a while, his left hand trembling with pain and numbness, took out the silver and held it above his head.

Wei Lingran took the silver, handed it to the uncle, stood among the beards, and quietly glanced at them. The look was obviously calm, but the beard felt the murderous aura, so that the group of them left without daring to say a word. .

However, Wei Lingran never imagined that the thin silver needle she left in the mouth of the beard tiger would cause a terrible disaster later...

Although Dicheng is a place where the Hu and Han peoples live together, the city lord is the highest chief executive, responsible for taxation and government officials, and Shi Kena, a Hu man, is in charge; the county magistrate is the assistant of the city lord, responsible for trivial tasks such as documents and water conservancy. Mobi, a Han Chinese, is in charge; due to the special geographical location of Dicheng, there is a 3000-strong guard army stationed [-] miles away from the city. This army is said to be a guard army, but it is not affiliated to Dicheng. , the city lord or county magistrate has no command power.

Wei Lingran, Tu Gedi, and Chu Qianxun led the uncle's family of three to go directly to the county magistrate, Mobi. She did this because she hoped to get an order from the county magistrate to temporarily resettle them to Anmin District; Bring the matter of the Hu people's oppression of the Han people to the highest official of the Han people, so as to prevent Hu Zi from causing trouble to the uncle's family in the future.

Under the blue and white clouds, in front of the county government with two stone lions dominating, the dark lacquer gate is closed like a heavy mountain!

Wei Lingran raised his eyes and saw that he was full of anger.

What time is it? The magistrate Mo Bimo hasn't started working yet?
She rushed up the stone steps vigorously, swung the mallet, and pounded hard with a round of "dong dong dong". The sound of the drum was deep and loud, and spread far around the gate.

"Who is making noise outside early in the morning, disturbing Mr. Mo's rest, don't die!"

As soon as the gate opened, three or five sleepy yamen servants came out, rubbing their eyes and yawning.

Wei Lingran looked up at the sky, the sun was already high, and it was still called early morning?

She took a step forward and sneered, "I want to see the magistrate."

"What are you, the county magistrate is also the kind of ordinary people like you who want to see it!"

"Oh, then may I ask who is the magistrate? Yours, yours, or yours?" Wei Lingran was very calm, smiling, and stretched out his fingers to point at the yamen servants one by one.

"Absurd, the county magistrate is naturally the county magistrate of the people of Dicheng."

(End of this chapter)